There is no better time to visit relatives and friends than on holidays.

Du Xiaowan didn't expect this day's visit to have an unexpected gain.

Aunt Zhou cooked the flower and fruit tea, and the kitchen exuded the aroma of flower and fruit tea.

"The tea is boiled, Xiaowan, why does this flower and fruit tea taste so sweet."

The fragrance of the room is like a rich rose, mixed with a light taste.

"Auntie, if you like it, I'll send it to you after you finish drinking."

Du Xiaowan's flower and fruit tea is not simply dehydrated and dried, with the ratio of the secret recipe, pickled and dried, no matter the color or taste, it is so intriguing and aftertaste.

"Xiaowan, you're too polite, I'm cooking in the kitchen, you can talk first."

"Auntie, I'll help you." Du Xiaowan got up from her seat and walked towards the kitchen.

"Xiaowan, you're too polite, you're a guest, sit down."

"Uncle, it's okay, it's still okay for me to fight."

Du Xiaowan rolled up her sleeves and went into the kitchen, although she was a guest, she still liked to help do something.

Mr. Zhou watched Du Xiaowan enter the kitchen, "Qingyu, this kid is a malleable talent, you read that right." ”

"Dad, the jasper landscape was designed by her, and when I saw her at first sight in Hand Chenxuan, I felt that she was very different."

Zhou Qingyu mentioned the jasper landscape, and said something that happened in Hand Chenxuan.

"Oh, this girl has also suffered a lot, and she is also a strong child."

Zhou Lao has a new understanding of Du Xiaowan.

"It's time to eat."

Du Xiaowan and Aunt Zhou put the fragrant food in the dining room.

"Come on, it's time to eat."

The father and daughter washed their hands and sat in the restaurant, "Xiaowan, I don't know what you like to eat, just make something, don't be polite." ”

Zhou Lao's loving gaze, Du Xiaowan felt the warmth of her father's love.

"Xiao Wan is a good cook, Qing Yu, you have to learn from Xiao Wan in this regard."

Aunt Zhou praised Xiaowan and taught her daughter a lesson from time to time.

"I really have to learn from Xiaowan about this, but I guess I have to scold me for being stupid, and you don't dare to eat it."

Zhou Qingyu grinned.

"Sister Zhou, that's so exaggerated, it's still delicious made by my aunt."

The conversation and laughter at the dinner table are lively, like a warm family, teasing and chatting with each other.

The earnest teaching of a loving father and the warm care of a loving mother, Du Xiaowan envied Zhou Qingyu from the bottom of her heart.

At about the same age, he faced everything alone.

"Xiaowan, you are about the same age as Qingyu, we are just this one daughter, you see that you two sisters can talk very well, if you don't mind, I want to recognize you as a righteous daughter, are you willing."

When Zhou Qingyu heard that his father wanted to recognize Xiaowan as a righteous daughter, he was very happy and sudden.

"Uncle, you don't mind my origin, Sister Zhou, me."

Du Xiaowan's mood at the moment is excited, sentimental, cowardly, indescribable.

Four words: "Tears of joy." ”

"Xiaowan, we are born with no choice of origin, but we can choose our destiny."

Du Xiaowan's tears flowed down instantly, yes, no one can choose their background.

Mr. Zhou's words Du Xiaowan was very moved, she had lost her father's love for so long, and today she has been cared for again.

"Xiaowan, my dad doesn't easily recognize a righteous girl, you're not happy~"

Zhou Qingyu gave Du Xiaowan a look and looked at Du Xiaowan with a smile.

"Mom, Dad." Du Xiaowan's voice became choked as the words fell.

"Alas, I have such a well-behaved daughter in my life, congratulations, come, our family is healthy and happy."

Cheers, the four of them toasted and blessed the meal.

After eating, Du Xiaowan helped clean up the table, sorted out everything, looked around, and stumbled upon a photo.

The person in the photo touched Du Xiaowan.

"Xiaowan, what are you looking at so fascinating?"

I don't know when Zhou Qingyu stood behind her, Du Xiaowan wiped her eyes, "It's nothing, just take a look." ”

Zhou Qingyu found the tears in the corners of Xiaowan's eyes, and looked at the things placed on the bookshelf, photos?

"Xiaowan, are you ~ thinking about him?" Zhou Qingyu saw the person in the photo on the bookshelf, and that person was Ke Zhenhao.

"How could it be Sister Zhou, I was blinded just now." Du Xiaowan rubbed her eyes and smiled.

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Lao was holding a teacup, and when he saw the two sisters talking about something, he walked over.

At a glance, I saw a photo of Ke Zhenhao and himself, "Are you studying this photo?" ”

Zhou Lao put down the cup, picked up the photo on the bookshelf, wiped the photo frame with his hand, and could see that there was a pride in his eyes.

"This photo was taken a few years ago, and it is a memento we left before he returned to China."

The photo of Ke Zhenhao before returning to China, wasn't that the first time I met him.

"Alas, you all know each other, I remember that he had a head disease, and I forgot to ask him what happened when I came this time?"

Zhou Lao put the photo back in its place, and couldn't help but blame himself for not asking Ke Zhenhao's condition.

"Dad, young master, Ke Zhenhao's head disease has been cured, you don't have to worry about it."

Du Xiaowan was accustomed to the word young master, and she called out for a while.

"That's great, his head is too stubborn, it's really worrying to see him in pain, alas, why do you call him young master?"

"I, the person who followed Kefu is called Shunzui."

Du Xiaowanqiang smiled, thinking to herself that I couldn't say that I was his servant.

"Dad, isn't it a popular new term now, Xiaowan is just following the trend." Zhou Qingyu opened the title of Ke Zhenhao for Du Xiaowan.

Zhou Qingyu held Xiao Wan's hand tightly and smiled.

"I don't understand the trend of you young people, but my old man can understand this."

Zhou Lao took down a book from the bookshelf and solemnly sent it to Du Xiaowan, "This book is for you." ”